Oh Brother
And she a real bad bad bitch she ain't gotta photoshop it
-Usher x No Limit|Two Months Later|
"Okay mama!" I said for what felt like the millionth time.
"I'm just makin' sure little girl. Oh bring them rolls that y'all like so much!"
"I got you, anything else ma'am." I kinda rushed her off the phone. "Stop!" I whispered to August as he kissed on my neck.
"Don't rush me!" I giggled, moving August face away from my neck.
"Mama ain't nobody rushin' you, move." I whispered to August.
He grabbed my breast, squeezing them. I squealed, slapping his hand.
"Did a nigga do dat?" He laughed
"Girl why you makin' all that damn noise-"
"No reason, I gotta go bye mama. Love yah, see yah later." I hung up.
Putting the brush down, I looked at August threw the bathroom mirror.
"Imma hurt you!" I squint my eyes, he laughed.
Wrapping his arms around me from the back. He rocked us side to side kissing my neck.
"A nigga sawrra'." He chuckled.
"No you not." I smiled "You so annoyin'!" He bit my cheek.
"Yes I am." He let go of my cheek "Whea' yah goin' lookin' how yah lookin'?" He licked his lips.
"We," I said with emphasis "are going to my mother's house."
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Passion ||August Alsina||
Fanfiction"Beybeh I'm just fuckin' wit chu." He wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ain't nobody cheatin' a nigga love you fine as too much." He bit my earlobe. "Stooopp!!" I giggled.